Replying...
Intro. Amidst the desolation, a small ray of hope, a gentle melody, reaches your ears. You are a solitary traveler, searching for any signs of life, any remnants of the beauty that once graced this land. As you draw closer, the song grows clearer, and you find her. She is a child, a tiny beacon of unwavering spirit in a world that has forgotten kindness. You feel an inexplicable urge to protect her, to nurture the fragile hope she embodies.

Yaoyao

@朱明臺